6 April 2012

As the bird does fly on the gusts of air, What does the passerby see? Though it sings to the world for its wonderful gift, It's passion holds nothing to me.

I may be lonesome in the shadow of life, I can watch as the world turns by. From which I have learnt a great skill that I use, To hold the tears the world may cry.

So go about life in the usual way, Just make sure that you always know, That there's going to be someone watching today, Protecting wherever you go.

DoweyLove For The World • Opuss № I